Vapor of Hope
a velvet soul is wearing thin
and lost again,
in desperate sin
forgetting simple sweet emotion
cold for now,
a calm devotion
jaded from a empty truth
and falling still
to die in youth
grasping for the words you gave
to hope again
to pass the grave
and waiting for your sweet return
just waiting here
in loves sweet burn
thank you for being my muse. M.E.J.
